evian.

and the moral of the story is — everybody ain’t your friend. 💖

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𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍‘s head turns the moment she hears a voice speak up behind the pair. Though, she hadn’t been formally introduced to the woman who stood across from her, she saw her enough times during the events of the social season to recognize her face. A smile painting her visage in pure amusement at the realization that the twosome had now transformed into a threesome. She tries her best to form a reaction at 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒' sudden loss for words being that it was rare that she could get him to stop talking whenever he was in her presence. She tilts her head to the side slightly, an unreadable glint of emotion flashing through her eyes before she finally spoke up after the male introduces them. “I️ don’t think I’ve had the pleasure of meeting her.” She responds sweetly. “Nice to meet you though, Tomiko.” She greets the woman sincerely. Being somebody who loved fashion, she can’t help but do a quick once over of the outfit the female was adorned in. “I hope Elias didn’t leave out the fact that we were going ax throwing after this. You look ready to go to Giorgio Baldi, girl. That top is super cute, where’d you get it?” She questioned with a raise of her eyebrow, referencing the upscale Italian restaurant. She redirects her attention back to 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 once he asks her a direct question. “Yeah, that should be enough to get me through today. We’re definitely sharing that flan, though. I️’m gonna need you to take one for the team if I️ don’t like it. Deal?” She looked up at the male with a soft grin before turning back to 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎 in an effort not to leave her out. “You ever tried elote before? It’s a bit spicy, so I’d reccomend you get a regular taco or nachos if you don’t think you’ll be able to handle it.” @tmkos​

𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 rolled her eyes playfully at the male’s sly remark, knowing it simply wouldn’t feel right if they were in each other’s presence and weren’t throwing hidden innuendos back and forth at one another. “Can’t say that’s a problem I️’ve had before. It’s not even really a factor when you make everybody come down to you.” The beauty remarks matter-of-factly with a smile. “Do you want the truth or a lie?” She questions briefly before continuing to speak. “Whenever anybody asks I️ tell them I’m 5′5, but I️’m actually 5′3. In my mind, I️’m giving off stallion energy when in reality it’s giving My Little Pony.” The femme can’t help but laugh softly at her own horrible attempt at a joke. She raises her eyebrows slightly at the question 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒’ proposes to her, actually contemplating an answer. “Definitely on. The only way I’m saying off is if I️ got a pocket knife with me.” The young woman stated jokingly. “I️ just feel like... you wanna be like me so bad.” She teased at the male’s admission that they had been craving the same thing. Once the make their way to the food truck he pointed out, 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 peers over at the menu that is plastered on the side of the truck to get a final idea of what she wanted before making her order. “Okay, so every time I️ go to a spot I’ve never tried before, I️ always have to try something new. I’m not gonna force you to do it, but I’m definitely gonna be judging you if you make me do it alone?” She looked over at 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 with a small grin, trying to gauge his reaction to her request. “How does flan sound?” She asked, nodding her head at the picture of the caramel dessert on display.

Out of all the outcomes to take place regarding the male’s spontaneous proposition to all three women, 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 definitely didn’t expect to be the only one who accepted his invitation. She, of course, had her own personal qualms about the whole ordeal but she was surprised by the fact one of the other women didn’t at least entertain the request. Still, she can’t say that she didn’t like the idea of being the center of 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒’ attention. When he opens the passenger side door for her, she goes to kick her legs in order to exit the vehicle herself, not expecting to be swooped out of the car completely. A light giggle falling from her duo as she latches her arms around his neck. “I’m afraid of heights; you can’t just be swinging me in the air like that without warning!” She hits his arm gently, poking fun at their obvious height difference. “You gotta stop with the compliments; you’re blowing my head up.” She shook her head with a laugh. “I️ appreciate it, though. You look good, too — even with a shirt on.” She smirked lightly. “I’m gonna warn you now that the answer to that question is always yes. I’m never not hungry. You think they got elote at this food truck or is that reserved only for the hood?” She questioned seriously, craving the mexican street corn specifically. 

Before the ladies’ performances even came to an end, 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 was at the food table, sampling her small plate with the array of desserts that were offered to her. The young woman had a permanent sweeth tooth and it wasn’t evident in the way she seemed slightly frustrated that she couldn’t fit more onto her plate. However, the pout that adorned her features faltered the minute she spotted 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 not too far away. Approaching the male, she grins as she takes a bite from one of the brownies that decorated her plate. It isn’t until she meets the male’s eyes directly does she finally speak up. “You know, there’s a lot more over there if you wanted some.” She pointed in the direction of the table before a soft laugh escaped past her duo. “I️’m kidding. Take a sample of whatever you want.” She offered the plate to him with a soft smile as she tilts her head to the side, peering at him with a glint of mischief in her gaze. “I’m gonna be highly disappointed if you didn’t happen to catch my performance out there. I wanna know what you thought about it.” She questioned pointedly just to see what response he would have. @vlcvs